Thursday, December 1, 2011

The Value of Love

This is a poem I wrote for an English Assignment. I hope you enjoy it.

The Value of Love

It is soft to the touch,
Yet hard to hold.
Love is worth more
Than silver or gold.

It is a power,
Could it be told?
A way to be humble
A way to be bold.

On it is no rust,
 Grime or mold.                      
There is no price,
For it can’t be sold.

This treasure of Kings
,Ancient and old.
For it we sell our souls,
For its warmth in the cold.



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